Chang'an City, Qingle Street, Xinghua Tavern. Lin Ziyun lifted the wine jar and drank it with his head up. I don't know if the drink is spicy or bitter, but he cried.

"Maniac ......"

The guy who had just brought another jar of old wine to the table threw the tablecloth over his shoulder and whispered to himself.

The drinker poured a sip of the liquor into his throat and spat out a spicy spicy smell of wine, which vanished in the instant of the night. Wine is not intoxicating, people are drunk. If a person wants to get drunk, then the wine is not wine, but alcohol.

"When you sing about wine, what is life? For example, the morning dew, the days are bitter and ......" The down-to-earth stranger finally couldn't help but howl. Life is like a dream, when will I wake up from a dream? Maybe waking up is also a dream. Do him a big dream in the Spring and Autumn Period, Huang Liang is a game, who cares who is wrong with him, who are you and me?

This night, the luxurious boy bumped along the road and arrived at the only tavern on the street that was still lit up.

On Chang'an Street, there are no pedestrians. The person who knocked the watch had already finished the final hammer of the third watch, and it was already drizzling in the sky. The dust of the imperial city was annihilated on the blue and white stone street, and the falling flowers splashed on the roof of the canopy boat on the Huai River were scattered.

When Xiao Er saw a madman fall into the door, he had to take a stool to catch up. Zhao Qin struggled to open his heavy eyes and burped at the guy. The body is wearing a precious Su brocade, embroidered with a flying angry python, and the needlework is also sewn by the best embroiderer. The man is well-informed and knows that he is a noble son, and he does not dare to offend.

"This master, the shop is already closed...... Come early, tomorrow. Although this person was drunk, he didn't dare to offend, and Xiao'er spoke slowly.

"Bah...... Lao Tzu also saw someone eating and drinking here, and got out of the way...... "Which of the rich and noble in the dynasty is easy to provoke, so this guy met the most difficult ghost Zhao Qin, the prince of Pingyang."

"Brother, what a word. Can I sit down?"

If it is the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, the gentleman of Chang'an City is here, and he will never believe that such a polite words in front of him came from the mouth of the prince of Pingyang.

Lin Ziyun looked at the boy in brocade clothes, and saw that he was drunk and looked at him with a distorted face, and he was bored for no reason. "Fuck off, drink, don't talk to me. ”

He was despised by a man named Hanako, and was pushed away by him, Zhao Qin slowly got up, leaned on the cold bench and exhaled. I looked at the drinker again, his hair was not long, there was some scum, and his delicate face could be vaguely seen. Although the clothes were ragged, there was an uninhibited smell of ink and a faint smell of ink.

"Childe, this person is a man named Hanako......" the guy persuaded beside him.

"Good wine, the best wine ......" Zhao Qin threw a stack of silver tickets and threw it on the table.

That guy saw the money, and no matter what the relationship between the two was, whether they would fight. took the silver ticket and hurriedly took the wine.

Wine is really a good thing, to dispel sorrow and forget pain.

"Take the wine, take the wine......" Lin Ziyun drank the last drop and asked the guy for wine.

"Call Hanako, go, go, don't disturb this boy to drink. The little second glanced at Lin Ziyun impatiently, and pushed him off the table.

"What did you say?" A cultivator's breath rose from Lin Ziyun's body, Lin Ziyun grabbed the collar of the little er, picked him up and fell to the ground hard, and the little er fell to the ground and wailed.

"You...... What do you want to do? At the feet of the Son of Heaven, you have no money, and you still want to buy wine?"

"Money, haha, I don't have any money. But you dogs look down on people, and I'm going to teach you snobbies a lesson today. "Lin Ziyun is the most despised by others in his life. The little two insulted him again and again, and knew that he had no reason and couldn't help but want to teach this little guy a lesson.

"You despise Hanako and knock you down, what right do you have to look down on others?"

When the man saw Hanako stand up, he laughed even more at himself. shrank behind Zhao Qin, pointed at Lin Ziyun and yelled: "You want to eat and drink for nothing, hurt me, and have a reason?" What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at you for looking at people, I hit you because I paid for it, but you let me go. When you come to the store to drink, you are your food and clothing parents, you deceive your parents, and I am beating you today as an unfilial son. Lin Ziyun laughed angrily. He had never indulged himself like this, just because he had been treated unfairly. In fact, he already regretted seeing that guy being thrown to the ground by himself, but at the moment, he was drunk and what he didn't dare to do had given him courage.

"I beat you today to teach you a lesson for all the people in the world. You're just a tavern buddy, bullying the weak in this imperial city. I want to tell you today that you have been in Hedong for 30 years, and in Hexi for 30 years, don't bully young people into poverty......"

Without looking at the man again, Lin Ziyun slammed the door and walked out.

The streets were covered with icy rain, and the teenagers ran wildly.

The lights on both sides of the Huai River are like day, and the red lanterns are hung on the bow of the boat and hung in front of the door. The rain is rippling on the water, and the river is flooded with rounds of red candles, but the smoke and waves of Jiangcheng are vast, and no matter where they are, they can't accommodate a forest cloud. The autumn rain that soaked the corners of his mouth was neither salty nor spicy, and Lin Ziyun swallowed it mouthfuls and mouthfuls, as if this could calm him down.

The green buildings on both sides of the Huai River, the firelight illuminates the entire long river. The rain that drifted down turned into drops of red dust and tears in the red light of the city, pouring into the Huai River, which was filled with too much sorrow. With the autumn waves, with the canopy boat sailed out of Chang'an City, leaving no trace, no trace. The voice of the singer in the green eaves and red mansion sent away the ferryman, but it couldn't take away a person who couldn't go back.

Lin Ziyun cultivated the immortal method and obtained the magic technique, but what he couldn't get was his peaceful heart. Even the immortal intent of the spell could not hide the drunkenness on his face.

"Poof......

A man in a gorgeous robe sat next to Lin Ziyun with two jars of wine in his hands.

"I'm here for you for a drink, friend. ”

"You don't care who I am, and I don't want to know who you are. I lack a drinker, and you lack a jug of wine. ”

Zhao Qin picked up a jar of wine and handed it to Lin Ziyun.

Lin Ziyun didn't look at who it was, snatched the wine, and poured it in his mouth desperately. If he could, he didn't care who was who. If he could, he wanted to forget who he was.

"The smoke cage is cold and the moon is long and sandy, and the night is close to the restaurant in Qinhuai. The merchant girl doesn't know the hatred of the country, and she still sings the backyard flowers across the river. Lin Ziyun looked at the brilliant lights on the other bank and looked up to the sky and laughed. In this life, I have ambitions, obscure work, and I have traveled to another world. It's ridiculous to laugh at yourself, it's ridiculous to laugh at others, it's ridiculous to laugh at the world. Laughing and laughing, he fell into the wine jar and wept silently.

This Du Mu's Bo Qinhuai expressed his dissatisfaction and anger with this world.

It's just that Zhao Qin, a courtier who is the son of today, is beside Lin Ziyun at this moment. Rao is appreciative of this person's talent, poetic talent, hearing this anti-poem, with his boldness, he couldn't help but hurriedly cover Lin Ziyun's mouth.